i finally got to eat at the infamous 大腕燒烤. impossible to get a reservation unless you want to eat at midnight. limited seating but duke got us 5 seats at 9pm and everything was pre ordered except for the bottles of sake we decided to cure our hangovers with. i expected a lot, or nothing at all....even with the numerous times i've heard the line "it lives up to the hype"....
it's good...BUT>....japan...with victor....that's just a different level of dry aged gyu tongue. #foodsnob #sorrynotsorry #mymeatisbetterthanyours....hahahahah
it's good...BUT>....japan...with victor....that's just a different level of dry aged gyu tongue. #foodsnob #sorrynotsorry #mymeatisbetterthanyours....hahahahah
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we made a mistake somewhere....and things probably weren't handled accordingly stemming from the first mistake...there was a miscalculation because we didn't account for the changes that would ensue...the only way to overcompensate underestimating the elapsed time is communication. "as long as there is no regression"
thank you t-mobile for that! =)
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the vietnamese chinese test....take them to a vietnamese restaurant and see how they order. HAHAHA.
the 6am drive didn't seem so daunting until i actually got to LA. probably cuz i was still drunk but i still had to take the wheel from skimm who veered onto a one way street the wrong way. we made it back in under 2 hours and i passed out on sky's couch for a solid 3 hours before trekking back down the same way i came. but this time to huntington beach. we drove through the main beach town of row after row of house parties seeping in the the streets with blondes in stars and stripe bikini's and abercrombie surfers fisting beers along beer pong tables. a scene u don't get to see in NY and a scene that scares the mid thirties crowd in the car...but as it turns out, the gps led us to a nice quaint cove where the adults hang. a secluded bay of houses partying with wine and lounge chairs and a food menu beyond burgers and dogs. wendy's sister graced us with nice mediterranean spread of kebabs and hummus...it only took me an hour before i hit the whiskey. a mighty fine july 4th weekend.
the house to our left was filled with california tweens bumping to em in their chiseled bodies and the house to our right was a 4 generation family gathering where their hunting pedigree offered us homemade boar sausage. thanks to my hours on youtube, i had a lot of knowledge on the subject. our house, chock full of taiwanese people had an empty backyard as all folk scampered inside for the AC desperately avoiding the sun.
"oh you're that alex?? OH...u're not going anywhere....u're staying here with us....shots."
the house to our left was filled with california tweens bumping to em in their chiseled bodies and the house to our right was a 4 generation family gathering where their hunting pedigree offered us homemade boar sausage. thanks to my hours on youtube, i had a lot of knowledge on the subject. our house, chock full of taiwanese people had an empty backyard as all folk scampered inside for the AC desperately avoiding the sun.
i've never paddled boarded before. but how hard could it be. if only someone told me i was standing on it backwards.
i thought it'd be a good idea to go on the raft with a solo cup full of hennessy. the hennessy went down real quick...just like my sunglasses to the bottom of the bay.
"i'm here to pick up my child..." - skp and betty left me alone for the day to play. and picked me up after to find me drunk helping to clean up the house and three changes of dirty clothes in a bag. hahahaha....so we got to get food before we went home.
annual trip to SD. annual pool time at the cortez. annual play station karaoke. annual good times.
three hours of cali traffic was ample time to catch up with susan and introduce her to the world of edm. what was supposed to be one night in SD, started with taking the pregnant lady to the park, the biggest club in town for dinner. followed by a bottle of whiskey at home. i don't even know what we did...but that bottle just disappeared. we hit the pool early to try and leave midday. but that turned into a bbq by the pool and a lot of beers and food later, it turned into a play station karaoke night. before a 6am departure the next day.
"im gonna slap a bitch"
i had a party by myself at the pool the next day before heading off to SD. to continue the party.
